Getting tired of waiting, I finally shoved one wire into her asshole, and one into her cunt, leaving it there. Her body went rigid as the current flow...d through her. Her teeth clenched. I asked her again whether she would do what we wanted. Finally, she shook her head yes. We untied her and let her rest for a minute. Then, we retied her onto the floor, on her back. I told her to open her mouth wide. She obeyed willingly, fearful of a repeat of my shocking performance. My secretary slipped off. . not white ... light cream ... with pink nipples and areolae. She had never had body hair. Six, her daughter, had left no ravages of pregnancy ... no stretch marks or chewed nipples. Vee looked 16 ... a very good 16 ... and the sight of her at the beach caused expressions of interest from men and boys with no boyfriends. Wives and girlfriends were forgotten. She had tiny feet and hands, a long neck and elfin features with a tiny waist. Men considered her perfect; women considered her. We went into the one at the very back. We went inside and just began making out. I think we both had the same idea going through our minds. “Wouldn't it be so sexy and kinky to have sex in here?” I asked. “You got that right,” Steve replied as he started undoing my pants. He leaned down, took off my shoes, pulled my pants all the way down and took them off. Then he stood up and kissed me again. He put his hands onto my butt and slowly started pushing my underwear down. “This is sexy big. I was supposed to keep her out of trouble. The boy didn’t come, but pulled out to let a mate have a go. The second boy also entered in a fast and aggressive movement. He pumped away, his mates cheering although hardly able to be heard above the throb of the disco music. That boy pulled out and the third mate took his place. None seemed bothered about coming, or anyway the circumstances didn’t lend themselves to getting to the vinegar strokes I am sure. The third guy was not properly hard.